So here I go with
All my thoughts
I've been saving
So here I go with all my
Fears weighing on me
Three months and I'm still breathing
Its been a long road since those hands
I left my tears I but I know
Its never really over
Three months and I'm still SOBER
Three months and I'm still standing here
Three months and I'm getting better yea
Three months I've been sober
Three months and its getter harder now
Three months I've been living here without you now
Three months and I'm still breathing
Three months and I still remember it
Three months I wake up
Three months and I'm still SOBER
'Picked all my weeds but kept the flowers'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem is not bad